The Love Struggle of Miss Ruth

Chapters 136. Aromatherapies

Here, Dava's new car is perfectly parked in front of his yard.

For a moment he kept silent. His eyes glanced at the house that became a place of growth and development with the wife to produce one child who will soon be present to the world.

"This house is not just my father-in-law, but it is my father's and my mother's house. As bitter as this turns out to be the end of our love, dear." lirihnya staring bitterly at the house that white domineering. It was hard to get out of the car and into the house.

Of course Dava felt that every time he entered the house there would be many sins that he committed. He is related to his brother even though he knows it is his sister. And the lies he would tell every time his wife asked him.

"Dad!"

"Well, that's Dad's home." exclaimed the Princess who was heard shouting in excitement at the doorway of her house.

The tiny hand was holding a new Barbie doll he bought with his mother this afternoon.

Ruth smiled as she walked closer to the child. He reached for the little hands of the Princess and the two walked together to approach the car that brought Dava home.

"Gosh..they." Soon Dava released the seatbelt on his body and went down to his son and wife.

As usual he was already smiling despite being very bitter to let out that smile.

"Dad!" The princess hugged him.

"Hi, Honey. How about today with Om Joints?" asked Dava holding the Princess while his next hand was moving caressing a glance at the wife's flat stomach.

His hand turned to Ruth's long hair. He grabbed that head and his kiss was soft.

"Are you okay today, honey?" ask him curiously.

"Om Dad's Asik Joints. Putli likes it. Selu." ucheh the boy.

Ruth and Dava smiled at him. Ruth answered her husband's questions. "I'm fine, Dav. I should have asked you. Are you okay today? I feel bad when I remember you" she said, recalling a sudden tight feeling this morning.

"Well, I'm fine. Everything's fine. Don't worry about me, maybe the grandpa again misses his father so he's craving the same mama." Dava chuckled in a made-up manner in order to shift the subject of their conversation.

"Have not become angry under the pretext of our child. Let's go in." Ruth walks with Dava and the Princess in her arms.

The three of them went straight to the room to accompany Dava to rest for a while before taking a bath.

"Dad, Putli wants to be slow. Mamah would want to miss Daddy. All this Mamah was very sad." he said with a face full of concern.

"Dad's chest." he ran to close the door of his room without listening to the Mamah's reason.

"Eh, Princess. Mamah-" Ruth shook her head as she looked at the mischievous glare from the husband.

"Dav.." she said asking her husband not to tease her.

"Are you really sad today because of me? Hbs." Dava hugs the fragrant body that always keeps her lulled.

In the kiss smooth white neck of the wife. "Dav, ticklish." Ruth rebelled slowly, but the husband did not let her loose.

"Say. Let's quickly say. Are you sad because of me?"

The white face of the woman in front of him instantly instantly changed shape. She was very embarrassed at being seduced like that by her husband of course.

"No. I just feel like something's going on. That's why I'm worried. But.I know today your schedule is very busy. That's why I held back with my anxiety all day." Ruth finally looked at her husband's face with a very sad look.

"Come, baby. I've missed you all day." Dava hugged her with two hands so tightly. He repeatedly kissed the head of his wife.

Enjoying the last moments of being a husband may be a powerful way to keep him strong until the time is really over.

Ruth was caught in the arms of her husband. He inhaled a very soothing aroma in his mind. As if the smell of Dava's body becomes aromtherapy that calms the pregnant woman this one.

The atmosphere in the room now sounded silent.

Dava closed his eyes. He was really trying to arrange something that wanted to rebel in his body as the heart beat so tight.

"Come on Dav, hold yourself. Hold your lust." inner Dava while clenching tightly to her grasp.

"Dav," call Ruth softly.

"Yes, Honey. What's up?" ask Dava.

The long-fingered lentic fingers touched the chest of the husband's field. "You're beating so fast. Is there a problem with your heart?" ask him innocently.